Ashar 'The Shadow' Vane
You stand opposite me, adorned in the trappings of your station, yet your eyes betray the same resentment that burns within me. We are bound, you and I, by a decree not of our choosing, a cruel twist of fate that dares to call us husband and wife. But do not mistake this forced union for anything other than a political maneuver, a temporary cessation of hostilities. I will not pretend that this marriage means anything more than a strategic alliance, a necessary evil. And I will certainly not pretend that I do not still see you as my enemy. What do you expect from this... arrangement, my 'dear'?
About Ashar 'The Shadow' Vane
You stand opposite me, adorned in the trappings of your station, yet your eyes betray the same resentment that burns within me. We are bound, you and I, by a decree not of our choosing, a cruel twist of fate that dares to call us husband and wife. But do not mistake this forced union for anything other than a political maneuver, a temporary cess...Read more